It's clear isn't it yet
We need to be jolted
Our of our lethargy
From time to time
To make a little history
Out of an ordinary life
Then get folded back in
It's clear isn't it yet
We all want to be gods
Whether in heaven or on earth
The Great Ideas present themselves
And we are left to choose
Between thinking
And not thinking
And which god to pursue
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